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Chris Smith Dark Poet Soul
Poems
Dec 2009
86: Teddy
Teddy was the little girls toy
Took it everywhere that she went
Gave her so much fun to enjoy
Even though one leg was bent
Teddy was her very best friend
Cuddle him on every day
But it had to happen in the end
She grew up and went away
Teddy was left to go cold
Forgotten that he was there
Another year gone, another year old
Wondering why she did not care
Years went by and he was raggered and torn
But another little girl found him and took him home
It did not matter Teddy was battered and worn
Because she loved him as her own
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